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A heart-wrenching story of love and defiance set in the Warsaw Ghetto, based on the actual archives kept by those determined to have their stories survive World War II
A Read with Jenna Book Club Pick and named a Best Book of 2023 by Kirkus Reviews (Best Fiction Books of the Year & Best Historical Fiction of 2023)
On a November day in 1940, Adam Paskow becomes a prisoner in the Warsaw Ghetto, where the Jews of the city are cut off from their former lives and held captive by Nazi guards, and await an uncertain fate. Weeks later, he is approached by a mysterious figure with a surprising request: Will he join a secret group of archivists working to preserve the truth of what is happening inside these walls? Adam agrees and begins taking testimonies from his students, friends, and neighbors. He learns about their childhoods and their daydreams, their passions and their fears, their desperate strategies for safety and survival. The stories form a portrait of endurance in a world where no choices are good ones.
One of the people Adam interviews is his flatmate Sala Wiskoff, who is stoic, determined, and funny—and married with two children. Over the months of their confinement, in the presence of her family, Adam and Sala fall in love. As they desperately carve out intimacy, their relationship feels both impossible and vital, their connection keeping them alive. But when Adam discovers a possible escape from the Ghetto, he is faced with an unbearable choice: Whom can he save, and at what cost?
Inspired by the testimony-gathering project with the code name Oneg Shabbat, New York Times bestselling author Lauren Grodstein draws readers into the lives of people living on the edge. Told with immediacy and heart, We Must Not Think of Ourselves is a piercing story of love, determination, and sacrifice for the many fans of literary World War II fiction such as Kristin Harmel's The Book of Lost Names and Lauren Fox's Send for Me.
Seventeen
The next evening, Filip strutted into the apartment with two large bags of chicken feet that he had traded for somewhere on the outside. He had recently turned twelve and was starting to grow; perhaps his prosperity as a trader had provided him with the requisite calories for a proper growth spurt, or perhaps the human body would do what it was designed to do even in the most absurd of circumstances. Either way, he was a good ten centimeters taller than he'd been when we'd met, and his shoulders had started to broaden. His voice was changing too, becoming deeper. I noticed it especially when he practiced his English with me. In English, he sounded almost like a man.
"I'll trade you four feet for next week's lesson," I said. (The going price for English lessons was three zloty or, lately, whatever the children's families could spare; I had no idea what the going rate was for chicken feet, since chicken was not legal for purchase in the ghetto.)
"I risked my life for these," he said; he said it casually. "But I'll give you a discount. Four for five zloty."
"That's highway robbery," I said. "Those are just feet!"
Filip shrugged. "You hungry?" He'd grown nervy.
I sighed. My satchel was on the counter; I reached in and handed him his zloty. He plucked four feet out of one of his bags and handed me the skinny, clawlike things. They were fresh, with feathers on their anklebones and needlelike nails on the ends of the toes. They looked, frankly, disgusting. But you could boil them for a while and then fry them, and they would make an edible snack. When I was a child, we ate them frequently when my father was deployed and his government subsidy disappeared in the mail.
"So what's it like right now on the outside, anyway?" I said, using an old kitchen knife to pare the claws off the feet.
"Better than here," he said, watching me work with an expression of mild amusement. "But still not great." His hair was growing in thicker than it had been before he'd shaved it for typhus, and darker too. This had happened to my own hair when I was his age; fine blondish wisps had become the coarse brownish-blondish curls that Kasia used to trim by the sink.
"How so?"
"People seem hungrier," he said, "and there's less in the shops. There are more beggars in the streets, and the Germans beat them up or take them away in police vans. There are still rich people, though. You can see it in the way they dress. They still have cars, jewelry. They're still shopping."
"Any news of the war?" Filip shrugged. It was one of the luckiest aspects of youth, this ability to be nonchalant. "I don't know, really. I saw some headlines in the newsstand that the Germans are proceeding to Moscow, but it might be propaganda. They have a lot of the same news outside that they do in here."
I sighed and scraped at my chicken. Our contraband transistor had updated us with the same news, German troops mowing down Russians like they were so many toy soldiers, but it was hard to know if this was the truth. Occasionally, we would get a blessed crackle of British news, but this, too, felt like propaganda: The Germans were on the retreat; they had underestimated the number and relentlessness of the Russians. And now that Stalin was awakened to the danger of Hitler, the Russian bear would roar. But how could all this be true at the same time, that the Russians were winning and losing, that the Germans were decimating the Soviets and losing three hundred Panzer tanks a day? It was all paradox, nonsense. And so we waited in our hot and crowded apartment, stinking, sweating, hungry, waiting for deliverance and unable to know the direction from which it was coming.
"I did hear that the Germans captured Minsk," Filip said, after a minute.
"Yes," I said. "I heard that too."
Filip removed his whittling knife from his shirt pocket and a stick from his bag and began whittling, idly, his motions matching mine. We worked with our knives in several minutes' silence.
"You ...
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Have you ever been in a situation where every one of your options is a compromise, that there is no way to do right by everyone?
Absolutely! My role as a wife, mother, neighbor, citizen all require compromise. Some more, some less. Finding a neutral ground that doesn't require a surrender of anyone's deep moral guidelines for life can be very challenging. ... - robinsb
Henryk calls Adam a realist, adding that "if the world were only made of realists the world would never change." Do you agree with him? Why or why not?
I try to be a realist, but also feel that I try to see the bright side of what is real! Optimism = hope to me, and without that hope, I think that even more Jews would have lost their lives. - beckys
How did you feel about Henryk Duda, Kasia's father? Did he love Adam, or did he just want to use him for his own ends?
I think that Henryk might have cared for Adam at one time, and knew that he made his daughter very happy, but as the war progressed and things got tough, I think he just looked at Adam as a financial opportunity and one that could help him achieve ... - beckys
If Kasia were alive, do you think she would have accompanied Adam to the ghetto? Would they have been able to escape before the war?
I think Adam would have done everything possible to save her from the ghetto, including leaving Poland. Failing that, I believe she would have accompanied him, especially since they believed it was short term and had no idea how long and how bad the ... - Elizabeth Marie
In what ways did this story broaden your understanding of life during the Holocaust?
I have read many books about the holocaust and it seems each one comes with an individualized story and circumstance. This one was interesting to me because of the personal histories of the people living in the ghetto and the people trying to ... - beckys
In what ways do you feel the children were at the heart of ghetto life?
I think that just like in most societies, the children gave hope for the future. They did a lot of the bartering for the community since they could fit through the fences. They for the most part, maintained their innocence in not fearing what was... - beckys
Is Sala and Adam's affair immoral? Do you believe they did actually love each other? Do you think others knew what was going on and chose to look the other way?
It seems to me that the definition of morality becomes very blurry in a situation that is one immorality compounded by another and an another—starvation, theft, murder of children, etc. Actions that would have horrified them under normal ... - Elizabeth Marie
Mariam Lescovec tells Adam about her father's apprentice, who eventually turned against her family. She adds, "It's easier to think that someone is a coward than a bigot." Do you think this is true? Why or why not?
A coward or a bigot? These words take on a whole new meaning in a world gone crazy. Who can possibly judge? You see a man not answer fast enough and his entire family is lined up and shot, including babies. Does the fear you now live ... - reene
Midway through the novel, Adam encounters a fellow Oneg Shabbat archivist who tells him the ghetto has exposed the rot of Warsaw's Jewish citizens. What do you make of his speech, and of Adam's reaction to it?
Szifra also expresses a different view: "And while I'm at it, I might as well tell you that I object to the idea that every Jew is a good person. That's simply untrue. Just because we are the so-called victims here doesn't... - Lyris
Overall, what do you think of We Must Not Think of Ourselves? (no spoilers)
Thank you Lauren Grodstein for this well written and researched novel. This book should be required reading, along side of "Night" by every high school student.
I felt as though I was living in that apartment and walking the ... - reene
Share your opinion on the following thought from Adam, "What had happened to them in their lives that they couldn't let us live ours?"
I think Adam is being very kind when he wonders “what happened to them” to allow them to behave this way. Adolph Hitler was followed by people from every walk of life—the poor, the wealthy, the intellectuals, the angry, the ... - Elizabeth Marie
Szifra calls Kipling an "idiot…to think that forgiveness solves anything…It proves that you are willing to roll over when people are walking on your back." What do you think of this statement?
Szifra may have scorned Kipling's "forgiveness," but she personified his "if you can keep your head when all about you are losing theirs and blaming it on you..."
She did what she had to do to save her ... - Lyris
What do you make of Adam switching out the photos in the kennkartes?
It felt like such a betrayal of his students, Szifra and her little brothers. He literally traded two young lives for two others, based on his relationship with their mother. He nullified Szifra’s sacrifice. I believe most people would make the... - Elizabeth Marie
What is Szifra's attitude toward her brothers? Why doesn't she abandon them? What do you think you would have done in her place?
Szifra’s sees her brothers as her responsibility. She sees them as weaker and less capable than she is. She uses her strength, her beauty and her sexuality to feed and protect them and to attempt to engineer their escape. I don’t know ... - Elizabeth Marie
What kept Adam in the ghetto when he might have left to save himself?
Adam, like so many others, believed that things would get better. This wouldn't last, help would arrive any day. So Adam stayed, believing in the good even after his own father-in-law had betrayed him. Once in the ghetto, Adam found relief by... - reene
What kind of father figure is Adam to the individual children in the story? What do you believe he's attempting to teach them through poetry?
Adam was an excellent teacher and a good person for his students. He was teaching them poetry to keep a sense of normalcy in their lives by going to school, and also the happy poems that he shared kept a smile on their faces and some hope in their ... - beckys
What role does Yiddish play in We Must Not Think of Ourselves? What does it symbolize? What is its power?
yiddish was the language unique to the Jews... it bound them together and was a symbol of something that couldnt be taken away - beckys
What's your opinion of Nowak, the guard who helped Adam?
I think Nowak is an interesting and complex character who demonstrates how both good and evil can exist within the same person. He tells Adam that Henryk was killed because he tried to play both sides of the war, and yet, he is doing the same thing. ... - Elizabeth Marie
Which characters did you find particularly optimistic? Which were most pessimistic? Did attitude help or hurt these characters? Where do you rate yourself and why?
I agree that the children were the most optimistic. Despite the hunger, the cold and the cruelty, they looked forward to a better future. They made a game of survival and refused to be cowed by their enemies. Youth tends to be optimistic: &ldquo... - Elizabeth Marie
Why do you think more Jews didn't try to leave Poland as conditions deteriorated? Why do you suppose they didn't try to escape from the ghetto?
So many of the characters spoke about how soon it would all be over, how they would return to their homes, shops, etc. They were also hoping that the USA would soon enter and end the war. Also, as others have mentioned, no one believed how bad the ... - Elizabeth Marie
On September 1, 1939, Hitler's forces invaded Poland. His administration established the Warsaw Ghetto, a fenced and guarded area of Warsaw to which all Poland's Jews were forced to relocate just over a year later. At its height it was inhabited by approximately 460,000 people, about 85,000 of whom were children. As conditions in the Ghetto deteriorated, a Jewish Polish historian, Dr. Emanuel Ringelblum, recruited people to create a secret record of the lives of the incarcerated Jews, an effort that became known as the Oneg Shabbat Project (see Beyond the Book). Novelist Lauren Grodstein uses this real-life archive as a basis for her book We Must Not Think of Ourselves.
Adam Paskow, who narrates the novel, is a 42-year-old widower. As the book opens, he's been recruited by Ringelblum to join the project. "Our task is to pay attention," Ringelblum tells him, "to listen to the stories." Paskow is assigned to write down "everything that's happened, from the time we wake up to when we go to sleep." When he asks why, Ringelblum responds that "It's up to us to write our own history…Deny the Germans the last word…perhaps after the war we can tell the world the truth about what happened." The rest of the novel comprises Paskow's entry for the Oneg Shabbat archive, containing not only his own experiences, history and what he's observing day-to-day, but also interviews with his neighbors in the Ghetto.
The result is a detailed, vivid portrait of Ghetto life. Much of what Paskow's narration conveys is rather mundane—a beleaguered population making the best of an increasingly intolerable situation—particularly in the novel's first half. Through Paskow's interviews we learn how the housewives and children around him cope with such deprivation. We read about people's former lives, their desires and dreams, their loves, and their hopes for a better future. These characters leap off the page; each is unique and beautifully drawn, with their own perspective on their ordeal. These sections read like actual transcripts, with realistic digressions and segues. Sometimes funny, sometimes tragic, sometimes harrowing, the stories form a beautiful mosaic describing the lives of those trapped in the Ghetto.
Also remarkable is the author's depiction of Paskow himself. As his story progresses, he relays his struggle to maintain his humanity, to continue to care about those around him even as doing so jeopardizes his own survival. He gradually transforms from a relatively optimistic individual ("They can't kill all of us…it's illogical") to someone who knows the situation is beyond hope ("But now I realize that we are creating a portrait of Polish Jews at the end of our history—not one peculiar moment, but the very last moment"). He's a character readers come to care deeply about.
Needless to say, any novel about the Warsaw Ghetto is unlikely to be a happy one, and this one is no exception. Even the chapters depicting the commonplace are peppered with random acts of violence and scenes of horror ("[S]ome of us had to step over starved corpses on the sidewalk"). A late plot twist sends the action into overdrive, but until then the book is mostly concerned with little things, like teaching poetry to school children or enjoying the rare treat of dried apricots. As a result, this is a slow burn of a novel, one that almost imperceptibly gets under your skin—and then remains lodged in your thoughts long after the final page.
We Must Not Think of Ourselves is a worthy addition to the genre of Holocaust literature. It's a must-read for anyone interested in World War II history—a rare novel that depicts the ordinary in a compelling way. I highly recommend it for all audiences, including book groups who enjoy historical fiction.
Reviewed by Kim Kovacs
Rated 5 out of 5
by JHSiess
Elevates the Genre: One of the Best Books of 2023
Author Lauren Grodstein believes that had her great-grandparents not left Warsaw twenty years before World War II, she likely would not have been born. She first learned about the Oneg Shabbat Archive in 2019 when she traveled to Poland with her family and they “stumbled into” the Archive, one wall of which bears the words “What we’ve unable to shout out to the world.” Displayed there are notebooks, paintings and drawings, and one of the large milk cans in which those documents were buried so that they, fortunately, withstood the destruction of the Warsaw Ghetto in 1943. Grodstein recalls that as they were leaving, she observed, “There are a thousand novels in that room,” to which her sister replied, “Maybe you should write one.” She then spent a full year researching and pondering the story because she wanted to be sure she could “do justice to those people and their stories, and honor them.”
“It is up to us to write our own history. Deny the Germans the last word.” We Must Not Think of Ourselves opens with that December 1940 entreaty to fictional Adam Paskow. He is enlisted to record “all the details, even if they seem insignificant,” as part of an archival project so that after World War II, the world will know “the truth about what happened.” Adam agrees, accepting the risk that if his activities are discovered, he will likely be executed. The archive group is called Oneg Shabbat, meaning “the joy of the Sabbath.”
Adam begins with his own history. In a first-person narrative, he explains that he is a Jewish English teacher living in a cramped apartment with two other families, teaching about four to six students in the basement of a bombed-out movie theater. He met his wife, Kasia, when they were both studying English literature in college. She was the Catholic daughter of a wealthy and influential official with the Polish government. They married in 1930 and were happy, even though they were never able to have children, until she died tragically. Even after her death, her father, Henryk, who at least ostensibly accepted his daughter’s marriage to a Jewish man, continued serving as Adam’s benefactor, enabling him to continue residing in their stylish apartment on his public teacher’s salary. After being forced to relocate to the Ghetto, Adam resolved to continue teaching, despite having no novels, short stories, or textbooks, and committed to assigning to his pupils only uplifting and joyous poems that he memorized over the years. His students attend class sporadically, largely because they are often engaging in forbidden bartering or stealing in an effort to gather enough food for their families to survive.
A year after Germany invaded Poland, Adam still struggles to understand world events and the purported logic behind them. He remains understandably baffled by the bombardment and decimation of his homeland, and the unbridled atrocities he has already witnessed. He cannot fathom what the Polish people may have done to provoke the “terrorizing of children, the stabbing of old men on the streets, the rape of our young women, and the public hanging of our soldiers.” He could have fled to Palestine to reside with his brother and mother, but like so many others, he stayed. “We had our lives and our livelihoods, and couldn’t envision starting over somewhere” else. “I’ll wait for the Allies, I suppose,” Adam told his father-in-law, when Henryk offered to secure a Polish kennkarte (passport) for him. (Henryk suspiciously sought to retrieve jewelry he gifted Kasia -- items Adam viewed as a potential safety net) Adam could not foresee, of course, that the Germans would rob him and his fellow Jews of much more than their money, prohibiting them from practicing their professions, forcing them out of their homes and synagogues, denying them basic civil rights, and, finally, taking their freedom, insisting they had to be relocated because they “carried disease.” Only when Adam arrives at his new apartment does he realize that he has been double-crossed by Henryk and the apartment he believed he would solely occupy will, in fact, also be home to the Lescovec and Wiskoff families and their total of five rambunctious sons. With no options, they all agree “to try to live our lives peaceably . . . until a better situation presents itself.” The gates to the new district in which they are forced to reside were locked on November 16, 1940.
To relate the stories of those he interviews for the project, Grodstein includes Adam’s notes. Their histories are fascinating, absorbing, and largely heartbreaking. As the days pass, their living conditions worsen and they do not have enough food. But there is a black market and Adam saved some valuable items to trade, a dangerous endeavor, in order to help feed the children who are part of his household. Adam’s narrative is straightforward and candid, his descriptions of the horrors of life in the Ghetto and the brutalities he witnesses unsparing, but essential to an understanding of his experiences and emotions.
Adam is principled, dedicated to his students, and likable. His story is completely gripping and sympathetic. His naivete is evident, as Grodstein illustrates, in part, through his interactions with other characters. He grows close to his housemates, especially Sala Wiskoff, who is focused on keeping her two sons alive. They are actively smuggling food, while her husband, Emil, has been leveled by grief over the death of his mother. Sala ponders whether they are “really are just waiting here to die.” Adam rationalizes that “they can’t kill all of us. What would be the gain in that? It’s illogical. And the Nazis pride themselves on being logical.” Isolated and cut off from the rest of the world, Adam and his fellow prisoners in the Ghetto have no idea what is actually taking place beyond the locked gates. But their musings and struggle to find reason in a world gone mad is fascinating, thought-provoking, and enlightening, especially when considered through the lens of history.
Grodstein has deftly created a cast of vibrant characters whose stories are mesmerizing. Szifra Joseph, a beautiful and intelligent fifteen-year-old who was Adam’s student before the war, is one of the most memorable. Her family was wealthy – her father owned a clothing factory which was commandeered by the Germans – but now her mother, on the verge of complete mental collapse, toils in a brush factory and her younger brothers risk their lives foraging for food. Her family has connections to the Warner Brothers in Hollywood, and she plans to use those connections to make her way to California once the Ghetto is liberated. Because of all she has been through, she is angry, outspoken, cynical, and jaded. She believes she can secure her family’s safety through manipulation and persuasion, relying on her charms to gain favor with their captors. She is certain she can obtain kennkartes that will enable them to escape. “It is my choice to take charge of my life and my goals and protect my family and rely on the good graces of whomever can help me,” she tells Afam.
We Must Not Think of Ourselves is moving and emotionally impactful because, remarkably, Grodstein manages, seemingly effortlessly, to craft an engrossing story that is both uplifting and life-affirming. Despite everything he must ensure, Adam finds love and it helps sustain him as, with each passing day, matters grow more dire. The relationship is undeniably born from the circumstances in which Adam and the woman find themselves, but the ways in which they cling to and comfort each other are believable, understandable, and deeply affecting. Grodstein says it was “very important to me to shine a light in the darkness. Even with material as serious as this, to provide some sense that life could get better at the end.” Indeed, as the late Harvey Milk wisely observed, “You cannot live on hope alone, but without it, life is not worth living.” Despite his experiences, Adam – in part because he is too naïve and inherently decent to imagine the extent and types of evil the Nazis will eventually unleash – is able to maintain hope that the Allies will in fact rescue him and the others. His commitment to the archive is evidence of his optimism and belief that the world will someday know the truth about exactly what transpired in the Ghetto. Which is not to say that his confidence is unfailing. He fights not to fall into permanent dispair, at one point convinced that "we are creating a portrait of Polish Jews at the end of our history.” However, Grodstein credibly shows that holding on to optimism and hope leads to triumph, even if not without sacrifice.
We Must Not Think of Ourselves is one of the best books of 2023, a stand-out tale on bookshelves crowded with volumes of World War II historical fiction. Grodstein elevates the genre because of the compassionate, measured, and seamless way she relates the various ways in which Adam and the other characters refuse to give up, give in, or relinquish their identities and histories . . . or abandon their commitment to the truth. In addition to being an absorbing and deeply moving exploration of events that occurred in a particular time and place to a specific group of people, it is also both contemporary and timely, a warning against complacency and a conviction that history is incapable of repeating itself. She says her motivation for penning the book was a “desire to honor those who remained, who died, and who left us their words. . . . I did my best to hear, and to share, what they could not shout out to the world.” We Must Not Think of Ourselves is inarguably the loving and riveting homage she envisioned.
Thanks to NetGalley for an Advance Reader's Copy and BookBrowse for a physical copy of the book in conjunction with its First Impressions program.
Rated 5 out of 5
by Catherine O’C
Raw and Realistic
I have read hundreds, if not thousands of novels set during World War II. The novel We Must Not Think of Ourselves is one in its own class. This novel takes place in a Polish ghetto over the course of almost 2 years. During that time the residents become increasingly impoverished, hungry, and desperate. What sets this novel apart is that the characters are realistic people, not heroes. This novel seems so raw and heartbreaking as it shows the Jewish inhabitants trying to normalize their existence in this purgatory while wondering how the world has forgotten about them. The slow realization that they are headed toward annihilation seems so cruel and unbearable, yet we know this was true. Ms. Grodstein has given a voice to those ordinary Polish citizens who lived and died in the Warsaw ghetto. This novel will remain in my heart and I will encourage my reading friends as well as my book club to read it.
Rated 5 out of 5
by cindy r
human evil
WE MUST NOT THINK OF OURSELVES (AlgonquinBooks) by Lauren Grodstein is a thought-provoking eyewitness account of WWII. It's based on diaries that can be found in the Oneg Shabbat Archives in Warsaw. I was not aware of this particular story and it left me speechless.
Adam Poskow was a 40-year-old childless widow and professor who was sent to the Warsaw ghetto by his Catholic father-in-law. Poskow keeps diaries of other people living in the ghetto, so their memories and dreams are preserved and not forgotten.
He documents the horrors of living in the ghetto. He writes a first person uncompromising narrative about the people who have to beg for food, have mental breakdowns, are killed in the streets by Nazis for no reason and see their bodies for food and passports. But despite this treatment some people are hopeful and dream of escaping their Nazis imprisonment to another country.
WE MUST NOT THINK OF OURSELVES is a difficult emotional read. Despite Grodstein's outstanding storytelling and brilliant writing, I still can't even imagine experiencing what these people did. It explains the importance of this novel because we must never forget the Nazis killed six-million Jews during WWII.
NEVER AGAIN.
Rated 5 out of 5
by Diane
So much more than a chronicle of suffering.
In recording the history of what is happening in the ghetto, we see not only the daily cruelties, but also stories of love, kindness, sacrifice, and hope.
Rated 5 out of 5
by Lawal Temiloluwa Dorcas
Not being self-centered
This book teaches us not to be self-centered but caring about others too.
Lauren Grodstein's novel We Must Not Think of Ourselves was inspired by the Oneg Shabbat Project, a World War II archive compiled and hidden by the Jews of the Warsaw Ghetto. Established and run by Dr. Emanuel Ringelblum, the archive contained a wide variety of documents recording daily life in the Ghetto.
Ringelblum was born in Buczacz, Poland (now part of Ukraine) in 1900, and after graduating from Warsaw University he taught high school history. He was known as an expert on the history of Poland's Jewish community from the late Middle Ages onward and was a frequent contributor of scholarly articles on the subject.
He was also politically and socially active. As a young man he joined Po'alei Zion Left, a Marxist-Zionist group, and in 1930 became a part-time employee of the Jewish Joint Distribution Committee (JDC), a Jewish humanitarian organization. In 1938 he was appointed by the JDC to lead a relief team to Zbaszyn, a small border town where some 6,000 Jewish refugees were residing after being expelled from Germany.
As WWII broke out, Ringelblum became a member of a Jewish self-help organization: the ZTOS (Zydowskie Towarzystwo Opieki Spoleczne, later known as the JSS, Jüdische Soziale Selbsthilfe). Although it was one of many other official and unofficial aid societies, the ZTOS was one of the few authorized by German authorities. As such they were able to act as a sort of intermediary between councils that represented Jewish residents and the ruling regime. This status enabled ZTOS staff to determine the most pressing needs and to negotiate with the Germans to obtain supplies. The need for aid became more urgent after the Ghetto was sealed in 1940, and Ringelblum was one of the group's main leaders, involved in organizing housing, jobs and food for its impoverished residents.
Ever the historian, Ringelblum had begun a record of what was happening to Jews in Warsaw in 1939. He decided to expand this project in 1940, recruiting a wide variety of individuals across the Ghetto to contribute. Called the Oneg Shabbat Project—a reference to a traditional gathering of the Jewish community on the Sabbath—the group met covertly on Saturday afternoons to support one another and share their recent documentations. The project was so secret that most people in the Ghetto were unaware of its existence.
According to the Holocaust Encyclopedia, the group compiled all sorts of information:
"[I]tems from the underground press, documents, drawings, candy wrappers, tram tickets, ration cards and theater posters. It saved literature: poems, plays, songs, and stories. It filed away invitations to concerts and lectures, copies of the convoluted doorbell codes for apartments that often contained dozens of tenants, and restaurant menus from the "ghetto cabarets" that advertised roast goose and fine wines. Carefully gathered were hundreds of postcards from Jews in the provinces about to be deported to an 'unknown destination.'"
Amazingly, the Germans never became aware of Oneg Shabbat. As it became clear those imprisoned in the Ghetto were being deported to death camps, the archives were buried to preserve them for future generations. The first group of documents was placed in 10 tin boxes, which were subsequently interred in a bunker beneath a school. Later, another set was hidden in two large milk cans and secreted at the same location. The third and final part of the archive was placed in a cylindrical metal box and buried beneath another building—just one day before the Ghetto Uprising began on April 19, 1943.
Ringelblum, his wife Yehudis and son Uri were able to escape the Ghetto in March 1943, but Ringelblum returned during the midst of the uprising. He was captured and sent to the Trawniki labor camp but was able to escape again, and returned to his family, hiding in Warsaw. On March 7, 1944, they were discovered in a bunker with approximately 40 other Jews. All were taken to the ruins of the Warsaw Ghetto, along with the Polish couple who'd been assisting them, and executed there on March 10, 1944.
Two of the three archives (the ones buried under the school) were recovered after the war when two surviving members of the Oneg Shabbat led officials from the Jewish Historical Commission of Poland to the site. The third archive has never been located, although there's some speculation that it's somewhere on the grounds of the Chinese Embassy in Warsaw. The recovered documents are housed at the Jewish Historical Institute (Warsaw) and the entire archive can be found in digital format at the Main Judaic Library website. The existing portions of the Oneg Shabbat Project remain one of the most important records of Jewish life during the Holocaust, information that would have been lost if not for the efforts of Ringelblum and his collaborators.
Milk can that held part of the Oneg Shabbat Archive, courtesy of the US Holocaust Memorial Museum
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